When you were eating that toast with the marmalade
You saw something in the spaghetti you wouldn’t eat
Your mum screamed
Eat your food
Was it the alphabet you wanted
There will be no end to everything
A broken heart made your meal kid
Starving children in Africa
You looked at your fork
The road split
Mum I need to go to the toilet
Don’t be ashamed, it was what you needed to get through
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